truth

Wake up there is nobody home
There’s nobody you can show
I saw you pulled out of s stone
Somebody took them away
And morning you forget
Like your memories erased
Too many days turning into nights
Too many wrongs turning into rights
Searching for a reason to escape
It’s easier when the truth just walks away
Neighbours won’t look you in the eye
There goes old man billy joe
Can’t believe he is till alive
There is a old bag of bones
Always talking to himself
Doesn’t know he is alone
Too many days turning into nights
To many wrongs turning into rights
Searching for a reason to escape
It’s easier when the truth just walks away
Went to the river to lay
Found my body on the ground
Found my hole up in the sky
There s no more to life than a day
Took me buried in the ground
Now you’ll never hear me say
Too many days turning into nights
Too many wrongs turning into rights
Searching for a reason to escape
It’s easy when the truth just walks away
Too many days turning in to nights
Too many wrongs turning into rights
Searching for a reason to escape
It’s easy when the truth just walks away
Walk on
It’s just walks away…